Number One took a deep breath.
"I don't even know where the third gate is!"
"No way! It's a backdoor set up by the owner of the play for his own convenience in entering and leaving the underworld. No one knows about it."
No one knows? Then how did Number Two know?
wrong!
Number one and number three each guard a gate.
The Gate of the Underworld in the Underworld Passage is connected to the gates of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain.
Among the top three, only No. 2 does not have a guarding mission.
What exactly is the responsibility of No. 2?
This is probably the key!
"Number One! I'm asking you, among the three of you, what are the specific responsibilities of Number Two?"
"It's the middle three and the lower three!"
So much power? ... Qi Cheng looked at Number One curiously. "So, among the nine of you, the one with the most power is Number Two?"
Number One was embarrassed. "In terms of authority, Number Two is indeed the most powerful! But Number Two is the descendant of the Demon Mother. Since ancient times, the treacherous have been no match for cultivators like us. Destroying them is a piece of cake. But..."
"But this No. 2 can actually practice, right?"
Number One nodded. "Since ancient times, cultivators and cunning men cannot coexist. Someone like Number Two... is rare!"
"Old man, there are many people like this in our outside world!"
Number One was stunned and looked at the Ice God in confusion. "Can cultivators and tricksters coexist?"
"Why not!" The Ice God smiled softly. "I'm a living example!"
"you……"
Number One didn't dare to say much.
I recalled what happened three hours ago.
When seeing Bingshen and others, No. 1 originally had his eyes on Chang Xiaozi.
In her, Number One saw the power of dragon veins.
As both are the masters of dragon veins, the transition between the two is naturally simpler.
But as soon as he said "I want to teach you", he felt an irresistible force.
This kind of power has never been seen in my life.
At that moment, he felt a sense of doomsday.
Then, a voice appeared in his ears.
"Choose the Ice God!"
god?
What a cheesy name!
Moreover, the name sounds like a trickster.
If Chang Xiaozi wasn't around, a cunning person with outstanding character would naturally be the best choice.
But one is the master of the dragon vein, and the other is a cunning person.
No need to think too much about how to choose between the two.
Number One didn't want to care about it. He was already dying, so why should he care about others?
But the force was getting stronger and stronger, and it made him unable to breathe.
have no choice!
Number One could only choose the Ice God.
After getting in touch with him, I realized that the Ice God has an excellent talent.
If I practice cultivation, I will be no worse than I was back then.
Now, No. 1 is satisfied.
But, looking back now.
The person who was putting pressure on him was only stronger than him, so why didn't he teach him himself and let him do it?
Now, looking at the smug look on the Ice God’s face.
Number One was helpless.
Over the past few hundred years, there have been more and more things that are beyond our ability to handle.
After three thunder tribulations, it turned out that it was not even a ball.
Seeing that Number One didn't say anything, Bingshen wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Qi Cheng.
The situation of the nine-member group is now basically known.
Among the top three, number one and number three are the goalkeepers.
Number Two is actually the one who truly holds the power.
The middle three digits and the lower three digits are all managed by number two.
Apart from having to obey Number One in name, Number Two has no natural enemies in the group of nine.
"Number 2, has it always been inherited by the descendants of the demon mother?"
Number One said, “Yes!”
"What is the relationship between the first No. 2 and Xi Zhicai?"
Number One thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "Back then, the first Number Two was the master's disciple, and his relationship with the master was..."
The Fire Lord rolled his eyes at him. "You're hesitant like a woman. There's nothing to hide about this. Back then, the first No. 2 was a descendant of a demon mother, both the apprentice and concubine of the Xi Tian Emperor."
"Okay! I understand."
Qi Cheng rubbed his head.
It seems that this third door is used by Xi Zhicai and his concubine when they go out traveling together.
Therefore, only No. 2 knows.
Qi Cheng recalled the descendant of the demon mother he saw in Xi Zhicai's secret room.
He stretched out a finger and activated the freezing technique.
A woman made of ice suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
When Chang Xiaozi saw this man, her brows furrowed and the hand holding the gun moved unconsciously.
Qi Cheng: "Does that person look like this?"
Everyone turned their attention to Shanbu Zhenjun.
Now, the only person who has seen that woman is this beautiful middle-aged woman.
Shanbu Zhenjun took a closer look before saying, "Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, her name is Jiang Kongyu, and she was indeed the first and second in command. However, she died in an accident shortly after the Nine-Man Group was formed."
Jiang Kongyu?
Another surname is Jiang!
It seems that the surname Jiang has a great relationship with the Demon Mother.
Qi Cheng closed his eyes. Now that he knew that Jiang Kongyu was the first No. 2, things would be much easier.
The technique of Gua Di was activated immediately.
What is being counted is Jiang Kongyu's entire life.
But just as the divination technique was activated, Qi Cheng felt an inexplicable resistance.
This resistance is different from the external token of Guamen.
The hexagram technique cannot be blocked.
But Qi Cheng was unable to see the complete trajectory of his fate.
This was the first time Qi Cheng had seen such a situation.
In the past, it was either completely invisible or not.
Or, just take a look at it from the beginning.
This is the first time I have encountered a situation where I can only see a few fragments.
Qi Cheng opened the first clip.
It was the young Jiang Kongyu.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, people were living in dire straits.
In the fate track, Jiang Kongyu is only four years old, and she is wearing adult clothes that do not fit her well.
There were two holes in the clothes.
Her hand was held by an old, dark-skinned middle-aged man.
"Daddy, I'm hungry!"
Jiang Kongyu's voice was soft and gentle.
After saying this, she lowered her head quickly like a child who had done something wrong.
But her stomach started to growl.
"Third child..."
As soon as the middle-aged man said a name, Jiang Kongyu's body trembled subconsciously, as if she was very afraid of the middle-aged man calling her.
"Don't be afraid! Daddy won't hit you this time."
"Really?" Little Kongyu's big eyes were filled with curiosity. "Daddy, I... I... I'm really hungry. I've only had one bowl of porridge in three days."
The middle-aged man patted Xiao Kongyu's head. "Don't worry, Dad will take you to find something to eat."
"real?"
"real!"
The middle-aged man picked up Xiao Kongyu and came to a dilapidated temple. He picked up a piece of grass from the ground and stuck it behind Xiao Kongyu's neck.
There are many like Xiao Kongyu next to the ruined temple.
Not long!
A fat man walked up to the two of them, pinched Xiao Kongyu's cheeks with his thumb and index finger, and looked around.
"The little fellow is quite handsome. I think the master will like him. Tell me, how much is it?"
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